I died a horrible death.
blood dripped from my nose, my teeth gnashed..I snarled at my killer. My pupils turned ruby. My cheeks ashed and lips withered. With crimson skin under my fingernails..I scratched the pavement. I failed to crawl to safety. I screamed. I screamed.
Ripped.. I died

Tragic about your brother Jim. I long for the freedom of being “pure spirit” too.

Jim Dugan

This was a bit hard for me to read. I had a brother who died of drowning. I use to imagine what it was like for him. But I learned not to torture myself with those thoughts, and I came to believe that endorphins kicked in and his last moments were euphoric. Also, as wonderful as is to be incarnate, I sometimes long for the freedom of being pure spirit.

Mantra is "The Other Side of the Mirror". Artistically Expressed by Journalist, Writer, Poet, and Social Activist Jessica Williams (AKA Mantra Lotus) from the Greater St. Louis Area.
M.A.N.T.R.A.= Motion, Artistic Nuances, Tantric Realities, Anthology.
MANTRA tackles Domestic Abuse, Questions Discrimination, and Demands Vindication in Strong Feminine LOUD Voice.
MANTRA is provocative, and risque. It challenges the mind and provokes internal dialog in what (WE) believe is Right and Wrong.